Luyện nghe bài hát Mimi On The Beach

I scan the for you, Mimi
I for the both of us
I scan the horizon for you,
I stand and scan on the of sand
I stand and scan on the strand of

But first I'm over here
See that of guys and girls
A typical day at the
Well, typical I make my speech

There is a out on the sea
Floating on a surfboard
a picnic lunch and parasol
Sitting like a typical girl

Well, this is not a locker
And that's a surfboard, not a
The arrangement's not quite, there

One girl at skinny guys
Someone points out a queer
Oh, they're all jocks, both guys and
Press the button, take cue

And see the girl perfect teeth
She picks up lonely guys in
she takes off when they've bought her drinks
Don't you have I ask
Of I do

This is not a locker here
And that's a surfboard, not a
The arrangement's not quite, quite

But the day was faultless in pitched on tropical scenery
from white sand up to the open sky
Down to the shining sea again and then to me
And Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi on the beach
Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi and me

Well, I'm still over there
One guy got up and brayed
They wag their words, all in heat
Well, I can ignore it, don't steam up the view

And Mimi's out on the sea
Floating on a surfboard
She's out her arms and legs
In case her getting burnt

Well, is not a locker room here
And a surfboard not a yacht
The not quite, quite there

But the day was in beauty pitched on tropical scenery
Stretched from white up to the open sky
Down to the shining sea and then back to me
And on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach
Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi and me

You don't know me but I've been you all day
And I've to the edge of the water now to have my say
The picnic lunch is off, Mimi, throw your parasol
Put your belly to the board, Mimi and out to sea
Then turn the board around, Mimi you're facing me

for the waves to start building, for the valleys to deepen
And the mountains to in height
When the right comes, Mimi
You yourself up and stand there, Mimi
And see as far as you can see
up, Mimi, stand up Mimi, stand up

I scan the for you, Mimi
I scan for the of us
I scan the horizon for you,
I and scan on the strand of sand
I stand and scan on the of sand

The great is coming Mimi
And he's not going to stop to take pulse
And he's not going to ask you why the way you are
And I think that's the part
You never get a chance to explain

And he's going to those mountains
And shove into the valleys
Till nothing left except a vast expanse
And you'll float there, on the flat Sargasso Sea of your soul

And if they pull you away from your bleaching surfboard
And stretch you across the wind, make no sound
Wet leaves on a dry map, nothing,
The great or the great escape?

But the day was faultless in beauty on tropical scenery
Stretched from sand up to the open sky
Down to the shining sea again and back to me
And Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the
on the beach, Mimi on the beach, Mimi and me
Mimi on the beach, Mimi on the beach, on the beach
Mimi on the beach, on the beach, Mimi and me

is a girl out on the sea
Floating on a surfboard
A floats nearby
The arrangement's not quite, quite